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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 6:57 pm
Xander's eyes widened very much. She was practically frozen on the spot as she stared at the man. Finally she broke out of her trance, and looked at Kibo, then the man, who was, or looked at least, like her father.
"Wh- how the bloody hell did you do that?"
The only words that she got out of her mouth, and her father was standing in front of her. He looked as shocked as her.
"X-Xander?" He sounded as shocked as her too. He quickly looked at Kibo as well. "What did you do?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 3:02 pm
Kibo laughs heartily, and takes a sip of rum.
Kibo: Magic permeates these lands. I'm just a small piece of that. But hey, Necromancy's not an easy task, especially when you don't know what the person you're raising looks like.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 4:17 pm
Catherine walks into the bar and drops a bag of Reales on the table. "Give me your biggest, strongest, cheapest drink." She says, plopping herself down and putting her boots up on the next table.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 7:55 pm
Kibo glances at the new arrival, smiling. He looks back at Xander, who was busy enough catching up with her father. He gets up, walks over to the bar, and has a seat beside Catherine. He pulls a bottle of fine spiced rum from his pack, bearing his own face on the front.
Kibo: Here. It's a helluva lot better than the rot-gut they serve here.
The barkeep looks over at Kibo, offended, but stops as Kibo glares at him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 2:13 pm
In a whirl of wind and dust Gwendolyn appears beside Kibo. Speakin' of rum Cap'n, we be having a shortage of that on the GodSpeed. And don't be scaring the bartender. Ne'er know when you'll need to strike a deal. Gwendolyn smiles evilly at the bartender and he jumps back.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 3:05 pm
Kibo: Well, I don't think that'll be a problem.
Kibo's blades "slide," crossed, to the ground, partially unsheathed.
Kibo: Whoops, clumsy me. Let me fix that.
Kibo reaches down, and touches them. Immediately, a crouching spirit appears in front of him, out of view from the bartender. Kibo puts a finger to his lips, and points to a nearby door to the pantry. The spirit nods, and begins crawling across the ground towards the door. Kibo rightens himself, and puts the swords back on, smiling.
Kibo: It must be the rum, gettin' to me.
He glances over at Gwendolyn, and chuckles.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 6:56 pm
Jack sits back and looks at everyone, trying to find someone to talk to but he can't find anyone. And he keeps coming back to one thought of what had happened in the last couple of days. He had been happy then, but he is feeling sad because he had not acted on it, and he had maybe lost not a best friend, or someone like a crew member, but a he had lost someone very close, and dear to him. He tried to think back to the last time he had felt like this but he couldn't remember once. He just wishes that the feeling would go away!! He sits back and takes three huge gulps of rum thinking of the moment that is replaying in his mind....
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 7:36 am
[_Captain_Jack_Sparrow_] Jack sits back and looks at everyone, trying to find someone to talk to but he can't find anyone. And he keeps coming back to one thought of what had happened in the last couple of days. He had been happy then, but he is feeling sad because he had not acted on it, and he had maybe lost not a best friend, or someone like a crew member, but a he had lost someone very close, and dear to him. He tried to think back to the last time he had felt like this but he couldn't remember once. He just wishes that the feeling would go away!! He sits back and takes three huge gulps of rum thinking of the moment that is replaying in his mind.... Nadia glances curiously at Jack. "I wonder what's wrong with him...he looks so sad. Maybe I should go talk to him...or I wonder if it'd be best just to leave him alone..." She thinks to herself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 2:28 pm
Gwendolyn smirks at Kibo and then notices Jack Sparrow enter and sit down. She sneaks away from Kibo and the rest and slides into a seat next to Captain Jack Sparrow. Well, well, well. If it isn't Captain Jack Sparrow. I've heard lots about you, mate. From Tia Dalma that is.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 3:02 pm
Kibo glances over at Gwendolyn, and chuckles.
Kibo: Ladies just can't resist Jack. Lucky dog.
Kibo downs another rum.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 3:32 pm
xxP1rateGrlxx Gwendolyn smirks at Kibo and then notices Jack Sparrow enter and sit down. She sneaks away from Kibo and the rest and slides into a seat next to Captain Jack Sparrow. Well, well, well. If it isn't Captain Jack Sparrow. I've heard lots about you, mate. From Tia Dalma that is. "And what things would they be? Good things I asume?" He said curiously.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 11:56 pm
Gwendolyn giggles. 'Guess you can say that. Said you and her went way back. Thick as thieves. Nigh inseparable you guys... were.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 12:06 am
xxP1rateGrlxx Gwendolyn giggles. 'Guess you can say that. Said you and her went way back. Thick as thieves. Nigh inseparable you guys... were. "Oh yes, we were but I haven't seen her in ages and I don't plan too either". Jack takes a sip of his rum.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:38 pm
Nadia sits there silently sipping her rum.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 6:29 pm
Kibo notices the barkeep going down the stairs into the pantry. Kibo smiles, and slowly begins to slink out of the tavern. Just as he crosses through the door, a loud yell erupts from the stairs, and the now red-faced barkeep bursts through the door, and begins furiously looking around for the red-eyed man who's friend had mentioned that their ship was running low on rum.
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